Running with the ball, being vicious and rebellious, making her cry

She drew her sword and looked.

The sword body is like ice, almost transparent in color.

There is just a red thread in the middle that seems to be floating in it.

And soon, the red thread suddenly broke.

There are two words displayed on the screen: "Hong Ling".

Han Jinyu felt inexplicably depressed.

She just looked at the sword and said, "From now on, you will be called Red Spirit Sword."

The transparent sword seemed to emit a faint transparent luster.

Han Jinyu put the sword back into the scabbard.

She looked around, and saw nothing but desolate mountains and wilderness.

It's sunset again and it's getting dark.

She had already reached the foot of the mountain.

I wonder if she can find someone to stay with for the night.

Han Jinyu just felt that everything about her future was unknown.

There were some lonely roads, though, that she didn't want to walk on.

However, she cannot walk the road to survival alone.

Some pain, some loneliness, and some hurt cannot be replaced by others.

I can only grit my teeth and bear it alone.

Maybe this world is colder and more cruel than we imagined.

There will be people who will treat her as a stranger, there will be people who will make fun of her,

Some people will just play with her, some people will bully her,

She just had to learn to be strong.

One person, one sword, strives to travel the world.

She carried her baby in her arms.

The road to survival is difficult, but that doesn’t mean we can’t go on, right?

How could she be sure if she didn't walk around?

A lonely road must be walked alone.

As the sun sets, everything becomes bloody.

It is true that I have been framed, and whether I want revenge or not, revenge may be very important.

But survival is more important.

There are always many unfair things in this world.

There will be a lot of love that will be treated unfairly.

Some efforts may not necessarily receive equal returns.

However, everything is becoming dispensable in the loneliness.

The road is long, a person's life journey is longer than she imagined.

Looking at the blood-red sunset, I thought about what the female monster with the snake bun said before, about eating Yuanxiao on the winter solstice.

She looked at the blood-red sunset and suddenly remembered, 'Year after year I have been a guest, and poverty and sorrow have killed me.'

The dead are gone, and the living still have to live hard.

Many people could not give her a chance to survive.

If others don’t give you a chance, will you try hard to find a way for yourself?

What is an enemy, what is a friend, and what is a lover?

Imagine that female monster with a snake bun.

The man she loved deeply, she thought he was the one she loved the most.

She thought that man would be her lifelong support.

However, the person she thought she loved the most betrayed her.

It was also the man she loved most who sold her to a brothel.

It is painful to be betrayed by the one you love.

Or maybe she was just too naive.

When she loves someone, she thinks that person loves her too.

When she loves someone deeply, she will think that person also loves her deeply.

Then, after she is betrayed, she will find it hard to accept.

Should we blame women for being too naive or too stupid?

In the end, you are the only one who will have to bear the consequences of those stupidities.

The pain of being betrayed can only be experienced by one person.

Just because she tries hard to love someone, it doesn't mean that others will love her as a matter of course.

She doesn't think that if she works hard for others, others will appreciate her efforts.

Sometimes giving too much does not necessarily mean getting a lot.

Especially giving to someone who doesn't cherish himself.

This matter itself would be ridiculous.

It will also feel meaningless.

Sometimes, after all, she was just too naive.

And when she was no longer innocent,

No one took on her bitterness and pain.

The hatred and deep resentment of being bullied

Naturally, no one would really want to avenge her.

What’s more, five hundred years have passed.

Everything has disappeared long ago.

The world has changed a lot.

Many things are wonderful to look forward to.

But the reality is cruel.

And in the end, no one cares about the pain and sorrow of the dead person.

This world is more cold and cruel than you can imagine.

But is the game of playing, exploiting and bullying over?

Only this world has people.

Seven evils of human nature:

Pride, jealousy, greed,

Hatred, pain, indulgence, hypocrisy.

The ugliness in human nature will always prevail among the crowd.

There will always be some ugliness in human nature.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

And if a person is alive, he must always survive.

She doesn't understand her future.

The future always seems very fragmented and uncertain there.

Many times, I feel very lonely and painful there.

She did want friends.

However, due to her personality and many other reasons, she gradually became afraid.

She treats others as friends, but others may not necessarily treat her as a friend.

Why should she try to please someone else?

She still needs to survive.

The road to survival is always extremely difficult.

She still has to try to survive.

And morning sickness is still tormenting her.

She hadn't walked for long when she felt nauseous again.

She had to be in front of a bare willow tree.

She held onto the willow tree and began to retch.

"I went there before, but the willow trees were swaying.

But now when I think about it, it is raining and snowing.

Besides the snow, there is you, the little girl who vomited here."

Suddenly a child's voice was heard from the front.

Han Jinyu looked forward strangely, but saw nothing.

She suddenly looked back.

But I saw a little boy wearing a bellyband and red bell-bottom pants with red double-breasted pants.

He sat on a bare, bent willow tree and seemed about to jump down.

He came behind Han Jinyu, and Han Jinyu quickly turned around.

The little kid suddenly laughed and said, "A hundred years.

I finally met someone who could see me!

How can you see me?

Aren’t you also not a human being?”

"Of course I'm human!"

Han Jinyu wiped her mouth.

She said angrily, "It's you.

How come it’s been a hundred years and you’re only seven or eight years old?

Besides, in such a cold winter, you don’t feel cold even wearing a bellyband.”

“Do you think I should be cold?

I am definitely not a human! Even if I were a human, I wouldn’t be able to see me.”

The kid, about seven or eight years old, in red bell-bottom pants just looked at Han Jinyu.

He stuck out his tongue mischievously and said, "You are probably not a human either.

Many of the people in this village are elderly, and they are all dying.

And those old people are my younger generations?

Most of my friends passed away ten or twenty years ago."

"Have you been wandering in this world for a hundred years?"

Han Jinyu looked at the little boy in front of her with some disbelief.

She asked in confusion, "Why don't you reincarnate?"

“I don’t want reincarnation, I want to play!

I once climbed this willow tree and fell to my death!

There has never been anyone to play with me!"

The little glans in the red bellyband suddenly opened a big smiling face towards Han Jinyu.

Then, his little face quickly became a mess of blood.

Exposing the bones inside.

His facial features were all squashed and blood was dripping down.

The little boy suddenly laughed: "I was...

This is how I died when I fell!"

Han Jinyu screamed in fear: "Ahhhh... Help!"

She quickly turned around and tried to run away.

But she was blocked by the little kid in a red bellyband.